A Fit of Rage (Final Mix)

Lyrics

 

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No more confusion or games of the night

Ain't got no more conscious to chain me

Anthems breathe fire for hot is the night

Ain't got no more woman to slave for me

Cause I'm free

You're not tomorrow just me

I want you to know that I'll do just fine

You're just one less problem on my mind

 

You say you're bored with our love

Well I think that's just great

I just didn't have the balls to tell you

It's a mutual feeling for love has its fate

But I've found a new love and it's rock and roll

I'll decide

Shall I sacrifice feelings for pride

It seems that our love's gone dead

So I'll just rock you right out of my head

 

I've Been Told (Cline, Duda)

I chew gravel and I spit stone

At night I walk the woods and my dreams I share alone

The current sweeping nightmares tides bringing new lives

When they hit the shores we take to the skies

 

I'm as starry- eyed as I can be

See anymore stars it'll be the end of me

Tearing up my brothers pointing me to the grave

Pathing me the way an overdose case

 

Can't you see

The world is just a magnetic set of eyes

Soon you'll be

A victim of this world's hideous lies

Mistakes of the past

Have led to dreams that have turned to ash

My future shall be

But who's to say how long it will last

 

Grab a few beers for the road

Don't drink and drive yea well I 've been told

Crawling down the corridors in my mind

Somehow I get the feeling I've been left behind

 

BAD ADDITUDE (instrumental)

 

METAL RULES

I'm flicking on the radio

And I hear the same old shit

I'm sick and tired of love songs

And I'm sick and tired of wimps

Ain't going for no college boy look

The world must know I'm free

Ain't gonna live my life for somebody else

I'm gonna live my life for me

 

People go out of their way to come up and say

Hey I once had hair down to there

They tell me my hair's been out of style

But I tell them I don't care

It seems these days the latest craze is looking like a fool

But I remember the old days

When looking cool was cool

 

When I was a kid I would lay in my bed

With the headphones blasting music through my head

Drove my parents crazy jamming on my axe

I thought that massive distortion was where it's at

As faith would have it I would progress

I wanted to be on top with all the best

Set my life goal omitting school

Destine to follow the heavy metal rules

 

All the radio networks can go to hell

Because the heavy metal circuit is doing well

I gotta have more metal

I need more steel

I'm gonna tell the world just how I feel

So all you pussies stay out of my way

You don't know where the talent is anyway

Because the music you're trying to cram down our throats is Boring

 

FALSE REALITY

Cocaine heaven blistered minds galore

The teasing new fashions ninety- percent whores

Respectable eyes very seldom see

The grim sweeping nightmares of reality

It ain't fun fishing when your catch is deceased

Over Crowded prisons criminals released

Suicide reduction bent opinion on earth

How must consultation is this soap opera worth

 

It don't take no brain it don't take no skill

Common frustrated workers come and go at will

Punching two buttons hanging parts on a line

No comparison to the paradise I had in mind

Over rated gas prices means less luxury

For cars made of plastic we pay enormous fees

Blackened credit rating problems with the wife

People love to gossip you've got no personal life

 

Legal Extortion

It's out of control

They're taxing this and taxing that

The more you make

The more you know they're gonna take

Go and vote

Politicians staying rich

They wouldn't screw themselves

Why should they give a dam about us

 

No new car

I drive a two hundred-dollar junker

It cost me more

Just to get it insured

Someone smashes me

Ya know I won't see a penny

Gives them an excuse

To take us for what we're worth

(Chorus)

Uncle Sam

Insurance agents

Working with the law

Keep up where they want us

Milk the poor

Milk the middleclass

And pat themselves on the back

And give themselves a raise

 

Go to war

Billion dollar deficit

Foreigners moving here

Seven years tax-free

They'll tell you what you want to here

Just to get in office

But if you open up your eyes

Things are getting better my ass…

(Chorus)

 

Message From God

I've got a message from God

Here's what he had to say

He's gonna make it rain peanut brittle

Just put your money in the tray

I've got a message from God

He wants you to pay and pay

Be generous to the church

If you expect to be saved

Personal checks and money orders excepted

 

 

I've got a message from God

Appreciate the food you eat

Even though you work your ass off for it

There's people starving in the street

The priest drives a Lincoln

And has a built-in pool

I've got a message from God

You're just a bunch of fucking fools

 

ROBBING THE CRADLE

Since the day of eighteen past

My mind's been led astray

Next page enters twenty-one

Now counting everyday

Paranoid of growing old

Though something's never change

Just grown a little more insane

But deep down I'm still the same

 

Marry type with rugrats you know that just not my style

You can bet on where you'll find me

Cause there's something about those young girls drives me

wild

It drives me

wild

 

Sexual experiences counted on one hand

Young and firm and yet to learn the many abuses of man

Soon realize, between the thighs

The exclamation point

You're prime soul under my control

So physically we join

 

Absolutely no conception of how I manipulate you're mind

Feels so sweet between the sheets

There's something about that young blood drives me

wild

It drive drives me

wild

 

Wild

Wild

Crazy

Crazy…..

 

ENFORCER

Many thousands of years ago

There was a need for control

Defender of the evil one

Protector for the old

But power obsessed his mind

Which brings us to modern times

Making, breaking their own rules

Turning people into mislead fools

 

This thing has lost its meaning

His subjective power shall not prevail

It's gotten quite deceiving

How they manipulate our lives at will

 

It must be brought to your attention

That we're the boss

We keep you under our thumb

No matter what the cost

You have no consent

You're under our command

We are the true leaders of the land

(Chorus)

Enforcer

You're pushing way to strong

Enforcer

Can't you see your doing wrong

 

Time for all to make a stand

And take the law into our own hands

Set an example for all to see

Save the country claimed to be free

Employ the rich by taxing poor

We can't tolerate this anymore

Strength in numbers is where our victory lies

Or our future foresees selected lives

 

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